Luyện nghe bài hát Up Jumps Da' Boogie (remix)

Give it up, we gon' show, you how we
Up jumps da boogie, up da boogie
Up jumps da

Give it up, we gon' show, you how we
Up jumps da boogie, up da boogie
Up jumps da

it up, we gon' show, you how we party
Up jumps da boogie, up da boogie
Up jumps da

Give it up, we gon' show, you how we
Up da boogie, up jumps da boogie
Up da boogie

I fiend for all beats like girls jump for
Don't salt the next man that Lindbergh shit
Up in the cut gay niggaz, in butt
I'm black wit Indian, my should be mutt

I cut with razor blades, spades with Aunt Venus
Evaluate this rap, heed a fuckin' genius
Up in the sky, up high, puff lye
Do you smoke crack Sam? to fuckin' die

Fuck Crazy Joe, my is Crazy Flow
You I had eight, but I got ten mo'
Off beat and on beat, old school like Beat
I stink like feet, make sweat wit no heat

I'm up on this track, Pam Grier in movies
I up the beat, like water in a jacuzzi
I fly to L.A., come back to Virginia
Then call, Maganoo, to see if he's got some

Then back to the to pick up my brother, G
G forget, to bring the house keys
Hops in the eight, five-oh now we go
Please please, don't slam my car do'

It costs too much money to get that fixed
I all my money to pay my bills with
have no time, for the shuckin' and jivin'
Peep my rhyme that, shit's off-timin'

I'm in the Marriott, the to get got
I smoke pot, he sticks me like shots
Funky like farts, tongues like dots
his lollipop, this kid named Scott

Me, my hot self, be so hot
Touch my hot spot, I scream 'til I can't
Uhh, it to me daddy and
(What, what?)
Uhh, yup, yup like
(What, what?)

Teddy, ready tha one two checka
No Diggity, Missy be the wrecka
decka, make you wanna beat your pecka
And then leave your bitch 'cause this uhh, be

it up, up jumps da boogie, boogie jumps me
Up da boogie, boogie jumps me
Up jumps da boogie, jumps me
Up jumps da boogie, boogie me

Give it up, we show, you how we party
Up jumps da boogie, boogie me
Up jumps da boogie, boogie me
Give it up, we gon' show, you how we

Prepare to get wet like Curl juice
You like virgin pussy, my rap get you loose
I bump like acne, honey from a bee
My style is like a safe, da fuckin' key

I 'cause I'm a nut, don't bleed when I'm cut
No fan of Madonna, she a damn slut
So sit you dog and bow to my shit
Nit-wit you stupid, I'm butter don't grits

Make fits like seizure, lick to please ya
I book then read ya, follow da
Jews and Chinese, I own your rap lease
The wackness cease, prepare for yo' release

I'm up in labels tryin' to handle my business
Been makin' more beats before Jehovah had
Up jumps da boogie, jumps me
brother, please, turn on the TV

See a black man dead from a man's powder
See a white man from a black man's power
Back to reality, please don't smile at me
This is a stick-up, so give up yo' please

I'm the best, and that's B, and that's
I hang low like testicles, MC's wanna copy many flows
Hoes, better back up, foe get slapped up
Pack up and go tell mommy, I backed up you

You you you, and your whole
What, whatcha whatcha gon' do uhh
What whatcha gon' do to me, the M I S Y E
Wanna battle me, it's gonna be some

it up, we gon' show, you how we party
Up jumps da boogie, boogie me
Up da boogie, boogie jumps me
Up jumps da boogie, boogie me
Up jumps da boogie, boogie me

Give it up, we gon' show, you how we
Up jumps da boogie, jumps me
Up da boogie, boogie jumps me
Up da boogie, boogie jumps me
Up jumps da boogie, boogie me

Give it up, we gon' show, you how we
Give it up, we gon' show, you how we
Give it up, we gon' show, you how we
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